concrete schoolyard (full Len G

Now Im say this one time boy and thats my word
We rockin shots and not fire through the Hindenburg
The contribution is clear you add water to bone
And get the Jurassic 5 on the microphone
Now if you like the tone and how the harmonys done
And the sucker MCs die before theyve begun
Well Id like to know if Youve got the notion
Cause were number one
Im not tryin to say my style is better than yours
Im just on some other ****
Im all about the beats and the lyrics
So when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by the presence of my spirit
No interference we persevere the purpose is clear
Were here to leave your ear hurtin severe
Youre lurkin in fear cause we take it back like Robbin Loxly
Rockin from countrysides spots where hard rocks be
I often wonder if these MCs even know how it feels
To dedicate they whole life to this mic of steel
Aint not about the bills thats not keepin it real
A lot of tight rappers out here aint got no deal
We appeal to the brothers with flow finesse
Cause its the 100 watt blood shot game of death
Cause were protected by the covenants of words and beats
Rewind and feel the heat recline and take a seat
So ah lets take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
Just that classic rap **** from Jurassic
Lets take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
Just that classic rap **** from Jurassic
Now I walk from Tranzania earthquake Transalvania
And on the way I kicked a hole through the Wall Of China
Just to get the right blend
Cause its schizophrenic of the pathway to livin
I fell into the deep end
You shouldnt have told me the pyramids can hold me
So now a contest is what you owe me
Pull out your beats pull out your cuts
Give us a mic whatup and we goin tear **** up
Im on some old and forgotten sun up to sun down
Like picking cotton The Nutty Professor science droppin
Rockin Robbins Hood from New York to Compton
Me and my three sons Jabari Shakir and Kahsum
So ah lets take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
Just that classic rap **** from Jurassic
Lets take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
Just that classic rap **** from Jurassic

Hey Im 2na Fish from U N I T Y
Do or die anti-illumaniti why
Do the liquid from my vocals
Make the ghetto start swimmin
Forever winnin Im in it like Medolark Lemon
I get goosebumps when the baseline thumps
A sucka MC freestyle he had mine for lunch
Marc 7even get you open like an attache
Briefcase in this case the victor is no way
Ah ah the tool spinners cookin the full dinner
Killin the first born of lyrical Yul Brenners
When is it the Academy rattlin your anatomy
Gotta be J5 so kill all of your fake flattery
Thatll be the day when labels pay our way
2na what you say when MCs come to play
Man fe dead cause we take it back like Spinal Tap
Preparin your intellect before your final nap
So ah lets take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
Just that classic rap **** from Jurassic
Lets take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
You got beef now watch how I settle it
Ill **** around and arrest your whole development
Im eloquent
When it comes to digital display
Im ready for the world while you earl off the Tanqueray
Tactics my shits Jurassic 5
Fingers of death while you exhale and inhale
With a deep breath with my Chop-Sui style
Cause Im a lyrical chef
I gets mines to the death
Cause I be cookin
From here to Brooklyn
Your shits annoying like fat-ass Bookman
On Good Times
When I rhyme
I hit the designated area
I hope you got your shots cause this is lyrical malaria
Spreading beheading fools with the punishment
I live in America but **** this government
A hundred and fifty times over silk with lead
While yall drink the similack
My rhymes are breast-fed
No artificial nipples
I flip the real skills
I thought I told you once
I kick the lyrical windmills
And backspin Benedict
Strictly for my benefit
I step on toes when I flow dont get offended
Come and get with it
Comprehended when I kick it
I represent the real
From the beginning to the end of it